This is a song about "Homeless drugs punk"

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk

And eat him alive i'm a c.m punk

With such an ugly picture in it and

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

But, damn you write alot. too bad it's a waste, punk,

'cuz y'all make about as much sense as a fucking homeless man,

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

He was acting like a hardcore punk

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

Homeless no where to sleep

We can't catch the beat

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

Since napster the sales been crashin' and